On a Mission

Album cover art for "On a Mission" by Molly Brazy

Molly Brazy - Rap, In English

On a Mission

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[Chorus: Asian Doll] Aye, ridin' with my bitches And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission Pop you like some chicken any bitch can get this issue Youngest bitches flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin' Aye, ridin' with my bitches And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission Pop you like some chicken any bitch can get this issue Youngest bitches flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin' [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Ten thousand pills on a nigga and I'm swiping shit Selling these jars like it's Maybeline Play with your kids, don't play with me Lost my brother to the chain gang like it's slavery Catching shells to the chest acting bravery All killers on the rise, thanks to the agency Your mans got dropped, yeah on social media Steady wanna beef with us, man y'all know who did it Shut up stupid slut, you heard that money counting Broke bitch probably never seen a hundred thousand Word around town I got knocked out Bitch knock it off I was counting money, noddin' off Aye, all them motherfucking rumors Aye, man, y'all niggas ain't no shooters All that tough talk nigga put it right to bed Last nigga dissed Lonnie that nigga dead [Verse 2: Molly Brazy] Yeah, bitch I'm the shit I ain't takin' no loss Who the fuck you think you talkin' to? Bow down to a boss You know who got the sauce Shoot you in your shit ever get caught Settin' plays back to back, don't try to run you gettin' mossed Hundred racks, bustin' rappers like a set up bitch I ain't sick I just keep me a cup of that activist My niggas at your mommas house, you ain't gotta slip Spoil myself with foreign shit 'cuz I know how I get You don't wanna take it there bitch 'cuz I don't play fair Stay in your lane we ain't the same stay your ass over there 'Cuz if you come around I'mma show you how that chopper sound Slide down on your side of town, leave your body on the ground First off, fuck you and the clique you claim Aye, man you bitches so lame Tell me what I took, bitch you never had fame Walk in, make it rain, yeah bitch you know the name [Verse 3: Asian Doll] Aye, any bitch sneak dissing I'mma do a whole clip Young and reckless, keep some clips with me Got my grip, homie I be shitting on 'em Bitch you steady wanna beef with me When all you got is a air mattress Broke hoes, y'all so average Foreign car, living lavish But I'm still savage getting money like it's cabbage Smoking Backwoods I go Hollywood, treat me like I'm Hollyhood She don't want no problems Cuban Doll wish a bitch would Keep like three poles for a opp hoe Shoot that nigga while he looking out the peephole Broke hoes, yeah we peep those Aye, come and get this bitch she a freak hoe Nigga groupie though With my Haitians woes Money, power, techs and guns Rugers fun, shoot a niggas block and watch you goofies run Aye, gang in this bitch, known for taking shit Free my brother, niggas snitches, caught 'em ratting like a bitch [Chorus: Asian Doll] Aye, ridin' with my bitches And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission Pop you like some chicken any bitch can get this issue Got these bitches flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin' Aye, ridin' with my bitches And we ride on fours hundred killas on a mission Pop you like some chicken any bitch can get this issue Got these bitches flexin', shoot your sister up she was steady sneak dissin' Opp bitch!

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  • Asian Doll